{{{Suzi}}} Good luck with that. I hate group projects. This being the first week it was fairly easy to
bullshit my way through
get the work done.
Excuse me? Who gave you permission to exist?
Cordelia ,'Beneath You'
Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
sj - Jan 08, 2007 7:42:32 pm PST #9829 of 10004
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
d - Jan 08, 2007 8:21:26 pm PST #9830 of 10004
It's nice to see some brave pretenders trying to make it interesting.
Yay, baby!
sj, I was a psych major. The ability to BS through the work was a requirement, I believe.
Yay for good days, but boo for idiotic classmates.
omnis_audis - Jan 08, 2007 8:33:20 pm PST #9831 of 10004
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
MM, nice to see I'm not the only one with bad short term memory. Thanks for the birth notice. Yay!
Pix - Jan 08, 2007 8:51:27 pm PST #9832 of 10004
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Congrats to B&E!
SuziQ - Jan 08, 2007 8:56:24 pm PST #9833 of 10004
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Yay, new baby! Congrats to B.
Well, I'm done for the night. Hopefully I can sleep. I'm not quite as stressed over work as I was last night. Oh, Mr. Sandman...
Cashmere - Jan 09, 2007 2:39:52 am PST #9834 of 10004
Now tagless for your comfort.
Congrats to B & family!
I however, am sad because one of my radio stations changed formats! I think, like, while I was at my friend's house. BASTAGES!
Which one? What's the new format?
7 whole hours of sleep last night--it feels good to actually complete a REM cycle.
Anne W. - Jan 09, 2007 2:48:18 am PST #9835 of 10004
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.
My cat just finished up a course of antibiotics for a bladder infection. Said infection had caused him to pee on a couch and on a bed. Nature's Miracle took care of the worst of the pee, and it seemed that the little guy had been using his litterbox again (although not as frequently as I remember him doing so before).
Well, last night he decided to poop on the same couch he'd piddled on before. (whitefonted just to spare those who don't want to hear details) And due to the quantity of poop, it appeared that perhaps he'd been constipated for a while--he'd pooped once in his litterbox, then not again for a couple of days. Fortunately, it was easy to clean up, and didn't leave any stains. I'm really hoping this was an abberration, and that perhaps the antibiotics have screwed with his digestion a little.
I've been spraying the main rooms of my house with Feliway, and I hope this helps. I don't know what I'll do if this continues. There is no good place to shut him away in this house that would be comfortable for him and safe for my stuff.
Ailleann - Jan 09, 2007 2:51:37 am PST #9836 of 10004
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
107.1 (The Big Wazoo - who comes up with radio nicknames?!?) is now country, not rock/hard rock.
I did not complete a REM cycle, sadly. Why did I stay up late over a game that I didn't even care about?? Oh right, because my friend wanted to work on flowers and then changed her mind once I was there. Gronk to infinity.
brenda m - Jan 09, 2007 2:53:14 am PST #9837 of 10004
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Can you crate cats like you can with dogs? I hope you find a solution soon, Anne.
Cashmere - Jan 09, 2007 3:56:54 am PST #9838 of 10004
Now tagless for your comfort.
107.1 (The Big Wazoo - who comes up with radio nicknames?!?) is now country, not rock/hard rock.
Holy crap! This was a great hard rock station! My ex-BiL's college roommate introduced me to that station. I can't believe the Big Wazoo's gone country. My world, she is askew.
Why did I stay up late over a game that I didn't even care about?? Oh right, because my friend wanted to work on flowers and then changed her mind once I was there.
Blergh. I took a hot bath and went to bed at 10. Missed the trouncing. But I'm wearing my Florida sweatshirt today. (Not that I'm a Florida fan, but DH brings me a sweatshirt from every state he visits when he travels for work so I have this one.) The only care I have for the outcome of the game is whether or not we won in the football pool in DH's office. Which we'll know today.
Anne, good luck. Hopefully this is just an after-affect of the meds and the infection and he'll be back to normal soon.